[She almost does because that tea looks comforting and warm and she's cold and tired from searching all night and most of morning. Instead she shakes herself and remains just outside her door, shaking her head.]
I'm sorry Sakura, I can't.
[She gets right to the point -- impatient and frazzled and upset and very obviously worried.]
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I'm sorry Sakura, I can't.
[She gets right to the point -- impatient and frazzled and upset and very obviously worried.]
Have you seen Naruto?